This dress is so ugly. It’s such an important moment for a couple to get married, so they should dress more formally.

Yu Wanwan subconsciously covered her chest, where she had hidden the fishbone dagger.

"I...don't need to change, this is fine."

"No, no." Qingxun shook his finger: "Let me braid your hair, it will look better."

Her uncle always strives for perfection in everything. This is the most important moment in his life. As his most caring niece, she must help them all to be in the best condition.

Qingxun asked Yu Wanwan to turn around. She stopped outside the bubble, put her hand into the bubble, and began to help braid her hair.

Yu Wanwan looked down at her chest and saw nothing unusual on the surface, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

After today, they might never have the chance to meet again. Just go along with Qingxun's wishes.

Qingxun braided Yu Wanwan's hair into a braid and put it in front of her chest. Yu Wanwan was lost in thought when she suddenly felt a heaviness on her head. She reached out and touched it, and it felt hard and cold.

She turned around and found that Qingxun's neck was empty. The shell necklace that was originally worn on her neck had moved to Yu Wanwan.

Qingxun looked at her and smiled widely: "Wanwan, I don't have anything else on me, so I'll give you the necklace. But the necklace I'm wearing is too small, so it can only get stuck on your head and can't be worn anymore."

Yu Wanwan was stunned. Thinking back to the feeling just now, it was undoubtedly a shell.

Qingxun once told her that this necklace was the only thing left to her by her deceased mother. How could she just borrow such a precious thing?

"It's the same even if I don't wear it. You can keep it for yourself."

As she spoke, she was about to take off the necklace. Qingxun held her hand down, pursed his lips, and acted unhappy: "If I say I'm giving it to you, then it's a gift. If you don't want it, I'll be angry."

This necklace is also a symbol of royalty, and Wanwan will have to wear it sooner or later.

Qingxun couldn't help but feel happy when he thought that Wanwan would become his aunt in the future and he would have another relative.

"Wanwan, I'm really glad to meet you!"

If she hadn't appeared, my uncle might have been lonely for the rest of his life. He has been so happy recently because of Yu Wanwan's company.

"Me too." Yu Wanwan smiled gently, but there was a hint of unspeakable sadness in her smile.

Her eyes were sore and tears were about to burst out.

Qingxun and Lanyin are both very good people, the friends she has always dreamed of, but she wants to use this relationship to achieve her own goals and hurt their Mermaid King.

A deep sense of guilt welled up in her, like a pair of huge hands tearing at her heart. If possible, she hoped to repay their kindness with everything she had.